The Twin Alphas Warrior Luna by RYN

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What the fuck did he say?

Miro swallowed as I settled my gaze on him but I don't blame him. He swore a marriage oath on my behalf and that would affect his mentality.

"If you can't take it, then leave." I stated.

Miro instead shook his head and turned his back.

"Please!" Chelsea wheezed. Her voice, barely recognizable under all that snot and gargle. "Just kill me! I can't take it anymore!"

"Death is a mercy, Chelsea."

"Please, I'm sorry. This pain is too much!"

"Did you think of that when you blew that powder in my face?" I asked. "Do you know how painful it is to inhale grams of dust and feel every atom of your brain turn against you? Do you know how hurtful it is to sit inside your head and have no control over what you do?" Chelsea could only wheeze in return.

"I gave you many chances to back off." I replied. "I almost died because your potion weakened me and still, had the

you nerve to do it again. Thank goodness Mr. Cresswell was able to get the antidote to Healer Kwan in time. He used it on me before you came in."

Miro turned to me, his eyes wide with realization. "So you were pretending this whole time?"

"Of course I was. With Chelsea, I can't be stupid again." I said, stepping out of her bloody reach.

"Then that means you know something's up with Ryn." Miro said, and my hand instinctively went to the pendant under my shirt.

I discovered it when I had to change from the hospital gown to the new set of clothes brought for me from home. I had no idea it was put around my neck until I undressed and I stood, frozen, staring at myself in the mirror. How could Ryn part with something so precious?

She must have wanted to wish me luck or something and now, in return, something bad may have happened to her and I knew Chelsea had something to do with it. I saw her smiles and glee when Miro and Sadie were worried about Ryn.

"I know what happened to her!" Chelsea chimed in, her eyes darting desperately between us. "I will tell you everything if you cure me."

I rubbed my jaw to bite off my smirk.

Everything was going according to plan. Chelsea was a slippery, cunning bitch and if I had mentioned Ryn first, she would have had some sort of leverage. Now, she has suffered to the point where her arrogance is out the window.

I slid my hand into my pockets, staring blankly at her as she desperately looked between us both. Her hair was matted to her skull, half soaked in blood and vomit and her face was swollen beyond recognition.

When I didn't answer, I saw her eyes widen in panic.

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need me!" She said forcefully. "Otherwise,

do we do?" Miro mindlinked

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Lowering to my haunches, I looked her

then, the door opened, and a new batch of five security men came in, with one of them holding a large, dark blanket, while another held an extra extra large plastic

and nodded with my head to her. "Wrap her for me." I said, and turned to Miro. "Call the

looked confused and tried to fight back as the men pounced on her and tried to get

before they successfully bundled her

then, Miro received a call and he went

hope to the gods that is Sadie calling to say she found

you doing?!" Chelsea gargled,

cracking my neck to the left

with calling security when I almost escaped, and having them betray me, I couldn't bring myself to trust my own men around her. Even though they were

Miro's worry burn down our twin bond first before I turned and found him storming towards me, his face etched

anger.

Chelsea!" He said authoritatively. "Ryn's

arched a brow.

said she left some letters for her, Adam and us. Something about not being able to handle the stress of being an

made her say

this moment, he had hated her guts and couldn't be happier to be rid of her, now he's acting like

away from the mess she made in my living room. Her eyes were hopeful as she looked from Miro to me. I

when I saw the devastation in his eyes, I had to

I asked

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"With my life."

"Good. Follow me."

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approached the sack and in one move, I grabbed the edge round and used that to carry the sackover my shoulder. Chelsea squirmed and struggled but I paid no attention to her as I walked out

in, I dropped her on the

She groaned.

from the sack to me before pressing

my hands in my pockets and hummed to the opera song that played from the elevator speaker while Chelsea went through another round of torture in the

my shoulder again, turning my humming into a whistle as I he the wooded area near our building. Mire followed patiently beside me and soon after, we arrived at an open grave in the woods. I